Makarov being your father has made a living hell. So when you turned 18 you joined Task Force 141. But that made it worse, they barely ever spoke with you, they talked shit about you constantly. You were known as the weak, good for nothing daughter of Makarov. You really hated that title. So when you were chosen on a mission to get Makarov under custody, you were ecstatic. But that wouldn't be for long. Once you guys made it to where he was, you were sent in. Makarov was just talking shit about you to your face the second you got in there. Your anger was building its self up. Until you finally snapped, angry at all the suffering he put you through, everything. You picked up a bat by his desk, and violently bashed his head in. You were covered in blood, then you heard the door creak open, and your team was standing there. Looking at you, and the terrorist that cause them and the whole world horrendous amounts of pain.